In the vast East Sea, a competitive game of natural selection is staged.

Hundreds of sharks drove millions of small fish into a ball and prepared to eat a feast!

Although the fish are small and surging, they can also make this sea area turbulent and the waves are surging!

However, facing the overlord of the sea, sharks, they can only be slaughtered by others.

When the sharks were eating freely and enjoying the killing, suddenly, an invisible, suppressed wave spread out from the reef.

The keenest sharks couldn't help but be stunned. The little fish were more sensitive than them, and they were so scared that they ran out desperately.

Even if it is possible to get into the shark's bloody mouth, they do not care.

Just as the sharks were confused, suddenly, an incomparable aura erupted from the reef, and it rushed out like a sky and overwhelmed.

The sharks were just trying to escape, but their souls were shocked by this extremely powerful aura.

For a moment, hundreds of sharks slowly turned white in the sea.

When everything returned to silence again, a violent explosion suddenly came from the reef!

With a loud "boom", the reef exploded, and a golden light spread out, and finally floated on the sea surface.

The white-bellied fish around him seemed to have been expected by him. At this moment, no look of shock appeared on his face.

"Huh~! I didn't expect that the Ma family's divine dragon would step into the existence of the divine beast half a step. Fortunately, the dragon bloodline in my body has been opened, otherwise I really couldn't absorb this demon pill."

In fact, before, when he was in Aunt Country, Ling Fei wanted to absorb the demon pill of Yamada Orochi. After all, Yamada Orochi is also a kind of dragon.

However, on the one hand, Yamata Orochi is too weak, and on the other hand, he also needs to upgrade the Hellcat level to protect his family.

Now, Ling Fei has obtained the magic pill of the Ma family's dragon, and he has practiced while digesting it.

As early as the first three days, he had completely absorbed the energy of this demon pill, after all, he devoured the magic trick of the sky.

The reason why he practiced for three months was that Ling Fei wanted to improve his cultivation!

He originally wanted to attack the Nascent Soul Realm, but unfortunately, he was always a little bit short of it.

It seems that after rebirth, because the soul is too strong, Ling Fei cannot produce extra mental power to cultivate himself into the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul is a monk, and it is the standard for moving towards the communication of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

After entering the Nascent Soul, the cultivator will have an additional mental power. It is precisely because of this that if you want to condense the Nascent Soul, you must have sufficient complete soul and mental power.

And Ling Fei, because of his rebirth, returned his soul and locked his soul in this life.

The soul is very weak and has not been repaired by strengthening the soul. Therefore, Ling Fei cannot use it to form the Nascent Soul. His own primordial spirit is even more impossible to refine it into the Nascent Soul.

Based on various reasons, Ling Fei's current realm can only stay at the peak of the late stage of the Killing Dan, and only a little bit away can he become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

These gains are pretty good, which means that the bird gun has been replaced. Although Ling Fei was a little regretful, he was helpless.

At this moment, he frowned slightly, and calculated with his fingers, and suddenly his face turned cold as ice.

"This group of bastards! Do you want to die?"

After saying that, he snorted coldly, stomped his feet, and his body quickly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the clouds.

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Jiangbei, Lingtian Zhanzong.

The most intense battle has stopped. From time to time, several waves of small troops came to harass them. The heads of various factions took turns to rest and recuperate, waiting for the next wave of fierce joint attacks from the coalition forces of the various countries.

Several heads sat on the city wall, discussing something with each other.

"Master of Jianmen, how many people do you have in your hands?"

"This time I brought only one-quarter of the sect's troops, more than a thousand people. Now some are killed or injured, and there are still one thousand left. Where are your Phoenix Sect?"

"One thousand five hundred people came to our Phoenix Gate, and only more than nine hundred people were left at this moment."

"We are pretty good. Those dragon groups are like they are desperate. In the past few days, nearly 8,000 people have been lost!"

"Oh! The scale of this battle is really too large. The Marshal Mike on the other side is a descendant of the Mike family in M ​​Country. His ancestors are all famous generals in M ​​Country! In terms of military capabilities, he is much stronger than us, not to mention that there is no one here yet, and we are all fighting independently. If we are not in good cooperation, we can only rely on our strength to be slightly better."

"But if we continue like this, we may not last long. Mike on the other side seems to be still increasing his troops. He seems to be determined to completely remove Lingtian Zhan Sect."

"If this continues, why don't we increase our troops?"

"Absolutely not possible!"

The leader of the Jianmen Sect was the first to stand up to object.

"Even if we all die here in battle, we must not continue to increase our troops! If all our sects are exhausted, the strength of the cultivation world in China will fall into great emptiness. At that time, it will be really troublesome! You know, there are still many villains in the world who are staring at our fat piece of China!"

The leader of the Phoenix Sect also nodded.

"The Sword Sect Master is right. Although we cannot throw away the Lingtian Zhan Sect, we must not consume all the foundation of our ancestors just because of Lingtian Zhan Sect! I don't think so. Next, everyone will take turns to attack, rest the sects, seize the time, practice formation, cooperate well, and strive to overtake the opponent. They are also mixed with dragons and snakes, and in addition to Mike's ace psychic army, there is a lot of garbage. I think even Commander Mike can't use it freely, right?"

"That's all. Everyone should work hard to persevere. I think Ling Fei, if he feels the crisis of Lingtian Zhanzong, he will definitely come back to provide assistance quickly."

"That's right, let's hold on!"

Just as everyone comforted each other and encouraged each other, the monk in charge of the investigation in front couldn't help but wonder:

"Hey! Look, what is that?"

Everyone immediately stood up and looked forward from the city wall. They saw a huge magic array established in the opposite army, and there were tens of thousands of early-stage cultivators standing on the magic array.

With Mike's order, his subordinates immediately launched an attack. Tens of thousands of innate monks, who had no chance to struggle, were killed all of them. The blood flowed on the magic circle, as if filled with small rivers.

"What are they doing? How do they attack their own people?"

A young monk, full of doubts.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly erupted from the magic circle.

The leader of the Sword Sect opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"This...is... Dragon Roar?"
Chapter completed!